[Bizzy Bone/Layzie Bone &Krayzie Bone:]
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Shit, who Bone Thugs?
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Hell yeah Bone Thugs
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Man them niggas broke up a long time ago
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Nigga what the fuck you talking bout?
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Mmm huu.
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Shit Nigga
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I'll tell you one thing
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Ain't nothing like that buddah lova bomb shit baby
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You right about that shit right there
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You know, Is that right?
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Heh heh
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Nigga you gotta be kidding me
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What?
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Nigga give me a drink!
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Here nigga, here some Hennessy
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Man, them niggas can't be dying
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Bone Thugs Negro
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Don't know where you are?
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It can't be over!
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It ain't over with nigga, what you talkin' bout?
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Nigga gimme a drink.
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And tha haters can't stand it.
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They can't believe it. Bone Thugs~N~Harmony
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Ha ha ha, goddamn right nigga!
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Ruthless Records.
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What, What Rest in peace Little Eazy Godfather.
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Ooh-eee
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Better call the police!
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Bone Thugs~N~Harmony, 2000 muthafuckas!
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Our Father who Art in Heaven, hallowed be thy name
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[Bizzy Bone:]
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Will they prostitute me? [2x]
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Stay under surveillance
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Get out tha county, this nigga ain't got all my fuckin' jewelry
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Local niggas, got me fucked up Bone Thugs bitch
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Runnin' and we thuggin' it up
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Look at a creepin' on ah come up
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Ooooh, we don't wanna murda ya, and it's so mysterious
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How many niggas wanna kill us will they run up?
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Come kill me hater, murder with the ak.
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Play our, play our C Town, all the way through T Town.
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Northcoast keep goin.
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Ready for the Midwest invasion
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y'all niggas keep growin
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but know that I know we was saken
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fuck shit some niggas can't take it, respect that.
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But we poets and if you don't squash it, fuck some rap shit.
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I be on some many mack your ass attack shit.
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Ready to back that.
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Now who rollin'?
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Bone
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[Krayzie Bone:]
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Krayzie up in this muthafucka
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Nigga I'm rollin', and ain't leavin' this muthafucka untill somebody dead!
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And even though we know niggas bust back.
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Big bullets givin' muthafuckas heart attacks.
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Unload Tat-tat-tat-tat!
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Krayzie Bone never did roll with no hoes,
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Hell naw we lettin' muthafuckas know.
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Everybody on the floor!
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And this aint no goddamn joke!
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Nigga, break yourself or get broke!
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All I want is the money
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my cash flow
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and I'm leaving on the first thing smoking out to Cleveland
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We gotta get even.
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Even if it means I got to stop a muthafucka from breathin.
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And I'm waitin' for niggas to plot to rob me.
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Nigga that can explain the reason you fucked up, bleedin.
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Never forgot about guns, never forgot how to load em
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never forgot how to shoot em.
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Always a thug nigga what?
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Fuck it, let's shoot up the club.
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If any of you niggas get pumped
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thinkin' you thug and you jump, nigga, you goin' get stomped.
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And we goin' shut this whole thang down
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Going out with a big bang, pow!
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And that's how the thugs do it
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You know we get down and dirty
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Nigga, you know the story, don't make me, boil me
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Let's get ready for war
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Last year we was humble, nigga, this year we heartless
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So, any nigga that want static
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come meet us outside in the Yard, bitch!
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[Layzie Bone:]
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It's a hell of a job, when you marry the mob
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I put a ring on my finger and say goodbye to my kids
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Never ever will I be a legal citizen collectin' my dividends til the law
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ends, flossin
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Rollin in my Benz I go against the grain
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see, we ain't go change
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I take an eye for a eye
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Either thug or you die, and I ain't goin cry.
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Rock a bye bye, nigga, die-die
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Got a grudge against the judge
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tryin' to lock up my thugs
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wanna see us fall short
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Fuck it, I'ma blow up the court and show 'em no remorse.
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Hit 'em up with the C4, backdoor
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Nigga, let Stack go
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I'ma attack with rap and show the crooked ass law no love
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Better let dogs loose
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Got him, hold him up
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and on top of that, these niggas fuckin' with cuz
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All the real niggas in the streets with heat
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If you really got beef, then buck it, fuck it
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Nigga get disgusted, commit that 187 in public
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If you runnin' for your life
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In hot pursuit and you got to shoot to stay free, scream,
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Murda on the government, take me
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No surrender, no retreat
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Might as well say,
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Fuck this rappin', what's happenin?
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| Layzie goin out blastin I'm smashin on any |
